Dark Souls Manus: Laughter And Sin
From Software
Once Father of the Abyss realized the gift he was granted, he couldn't help doing something that separates humans and those Divine: laughing. Since the beginning of time, it was for the first time to happen, and it was a strike. Laughter wicked, laughter exhausted, laughter surprised, laughter unasked for, laughter of the one resentful and the one outraged by Great Lord Gwyn's lack of foresight; it was a strike, and since the beginning of time, it was for the first time to happen -- The Sin, unseen.
Those Divine do not need human feelings, so Gwyn never found out what was wrong
That's how Manus gained more than he imagined: with just the corners of his mouth lifted, he ranted the World with the Gift of his own: spite, smear, grudges, rancour and all the other miracles that fuel a mortal being.
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This is going to be fan fiction on ao3.
makin some little doodles of a potc flying dutchman crew oc. im gonna make a proper drawing tomorrow, but for now just take these. her name is Lena, she is stupid.
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I like how surprised Danny turned out and the disbelief in his eyes. Also tried to express some hostility and distrust among Danny's parents.
Gortash: He hasn't texted, he hasn't called... Did I get DUMPED? Orin: I DON'T CARE. Now put your shirt back on, whoretash!! Ketheric: Please. Extra Durge snickering from the side because Gorty is being silly ♡
Gortash drawn by the wonderful @kaijusaur!!
“Chase- no, the Factory- spoke, and Its voice was pollution and waste- not Flesh, no, something far less comprehensible- the sound of a clock being smashed with a hammer, over and over and over and over-”
Fanart of one of my favorite Tales, Variations on a Schema
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This has been discussed a hundred times over but I'm gonna do it again. The way Bhaal keeps Durge leashed is so unbelievably fucked up.
Waking up over and over again, covered in every single one of your loved one's blood, knowing it was you that cut the cord...
And they can't even have some kind of false hope like 'I'll keep them hidden, he will never know about our love," because he's you. He's inside you, waiting for you to lose your grip on the monster, leaving you all alone one more time.
They can't have friends. They can't have family. They are so utterly alone, and the only thing that brings any kind of joy - even a sick, twisted, addictive joy - is literal murder.
And at first, I thought it was some fucked-up version of mercy for Bhaal to allow Gortash to live, but now I think it was bait. Bhaal allowing his Perfect, Pure Pet to get their mind ripped apart, but leaving the scent of our dear Lord Enver to guide the way back to our Beloved Father.
That feels like the plan all along. Bhaal using Durge's weakness to lure them back to the Plan and then have them slaughter Gortash while their memory is muddled.
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